“Oh my god guysdidyousee that superamazinglyhot dancer on that platform thingy near the table?”

Sehun was the first one back, with Baekhyun trailing behind. They both looked exceptionally warm and Sehun had even opened up the first few buttons of his shirt. All of them had gotten used to the way Sehun sometimes mumbled or his lisp so they caught most of his words. 

Jongdae knew he was talking about the dancer who looked like Yixing.

“Crap, tell me about it! If I didn’t have Minseokkie over here, I would so tap that.” 

Jongdae froze. He knew that the dancer wasn’t Yixing, so why was he getting jealous? Jongdae was convinced it was just a doppelgänger.